I finished the book about Emmett Till that I've been reading. I worked on an editing job for a while.
I talked to B.G. for a bit, and we arranged to go shopping at the Philadelphia Premium Outlets on Monday.
I talked to J. in the evening. He and K. had gotten another dog, this one a miniature pinscher/Chihuahua mix about a year old. His name was Brian, but J. decided to change it. Morris isn't happy that there's a new dog in his territory. J. says that formerly-Brian runs like a deer, with a bounding gait, and despite being tiny is agile. He hopped from the bathroom floor into the tub. J. said that he and K. would have to keep the toilet seats down. Although J. couldn't see it, I'm sure I had some sort of expression. I know miniature pinschers are known for having a Hackney gait, which is a fault in other dogs. I haven't heard of Chihuahuas being agile or quick, but it sounds like formerly-Brian will give J. and K. a merry chase.